@onyx-the-dino-hybrid
Skylie had finally found her brother. Tucker was not looking the best, but was alive. The two siblings clung to each other as they looked for shelter from the thunderstorm raging above. They ended up huddling under a great pine tree. “Skylie where have you been... I couldn’t find you... Are you okay...” he asked her. His sister looked him over with worry in her eyes. His arms were covered in lacerations, some of the wounds were infected. “I’m okay, I... Now’s not a good time to explain, Tucker...”
Thunder boomed overhead, startling both children. Strong winds began to knock trees down around them with great splintering roars as they fell. Crashing to the ground around them in a shower of branches and foliage. Skylie yelped as one tree fell rather close to them.










